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I ain't crying, though it's a lot of spilt milk 

cnd they ain't lying when you switch ilks there's survivors guilt. 

Covered by the blood and had

obahara
Ife na eme na uwa na agba m Ara
Mask na Glove by Omenala
Daddy
Anyi ncha emehe wo
Anyi apugi inokwa nu na iru gi
I gokoor mmeye anyi any
Onye puru

sign
Yuh nuh have no connection to de true vine
Yuh nuh notice how me lyrics dem craftly design
A shame hypocrite like yuh affa frontline
I'm anointed by

yours and always look up your own fix
Watch out you have to watch out every time you see the number six six six

Satan walks around like a roaring lion

Frustration making me question
If I'll ever make it out of this place
This pit stop in my life
Its like
Jesus fucking christ
I can't be destined to wash dishes

and did shape
A talent into a project to impact people
It's really that simple
Living for the Lord of all
And blessing other individuals
Roll wit me is like

my phone. Leave the lyricist alone
Introverted by the forces telling us to get along
I don't like it, I don't like it, I won't lie a second more
Know I

the pressure and stress
Trying to kill off all the people
Like rodents and pest
Exposed to the bioweapon
Upload the virus
Let the algorithm to the rest
Check

And the most high I'm talking bout Christ make no mistake
Don't come for me I'm not sleep yo I'm wide awake
Uh
I fought it for a long time
From the beginning

Been a while since i've seen the dark side
Keep on going feel like I have a lotta time
Fuck it I know that i'm here for the long ride
Time slowing

By the end of the night 
(Huh)
If I see a opp it's on sight 
Feel like Swae lee 
Cause ur bitch got no type 
(Huh)
These niggas getting me tight 
Sit

While on others thou are calling
Do not pass me by

Cast me not away from your
Your presence Lord
Never leave, Never leave
Cast me not away from your

always been transparent
Taught my brothers many skills They said I'm talented
They judge me by my skin color always been rejected
They tried to make me

Mary Kate like Ashley, Mary Jane don’t gas me
Throwing Hail Marys in the sanctuary
like Jesus Christ was an athlete
Mary Mary with the spirit flow
Gon’

like my name Tyson (Tyson)
Hit your ass so hard like a damn bison
Ohhh my God
Jesus Christ, man, you hit 'em so hard
You left a mark on his right chin

LORD
Died in place of us and more so we're owning up

Good morning and evening
Like the first day made by The LORD
To you all every season
Is a good time

With the faith of a grain
I tell this mountain to move
To get up outta my way
And see what I'm about to do
Don't it seems like the minute that you in

of leaving
Let me just walk through the pew
Came by a lady that I never knew
But she stopped me like "I should be praying for you"
She put her hand on the back

Perceptions	cuthored by: Xavier Edwards

Verse 1:
Is it all just dreams and nightmares?
Do I got the right face and the nice hair
Do I hope

as it's clicking I rhyme for them
That's a Ollie over midi Prada soso Diddy !whoo
Tricky do  thorns in Christ crown fit me
Or am I adapting the grounds

Dawg dem deh pan a boat ride
Keep dah browning deh close by
O man do nuh mek e colt rise
Yuh nah post failure suh mek mi post mine
Now
Mi chargie yuh fi

last up to Jesus Christ
I don't need my grass cut to see the snakes
Last shall be first and the first shall be last
So you getting passed up either way

now
In the middle of the storm
I know his mercy abounds
I'm redeemed and reformed
His true love is profound
So I'm free now cleaned out
Washed like

did I make it here 
I answered back like why would you care
You always told me You had my back when I need You bad You just wasn't there

You told me